The corners of Song Yun's mouth on the side hooked up a smile, Mama Zhao? This Mother Zhao should still be waiting in the firewood room for her to go back and be ruined by someone else's clothes and ruin her reputation, or if she is being scolded by Song Zi's cousin, how can she be in the house?

"Grandma, I'll make this dinner." Song Yun stepped forward and said automatically.

The old lady was stunned for a moment, when did her granddaughter learn to cook, and she didn't even know? But what the granddaughter said, the old lady always obeyed her words.

I saw the old lady step forward and touch Song Yun's head, and said softly: "My child should be careful, don't touch it." As he spoke, he let go of his hand with a kind smile on his face.

Zhang, who was still kneeling on the ground, looked displeased, frowned, his legs were already numb, this old woman showed weakness, but in front of himself and this little slut played a deep love for grandchildren, and then thought about this old woman's attitude towards Zi'er, and became more and more dissatisfied.

To Zhang's surprise, this Song Yun did not walk away directly, but walked to her side, gently helped her up, and helped herself pinch her legs.

"My aunt is now old, but it's good to keep her body." As he spoke, he walked behind his aunt, carried everyone on his back, and said in his aunt's ear: "I know your little abacus clearly, and my aunt has a number in my heart." ”

After speaking, she turned around and smiled at her grandmother, and walked out of the room with a bang, looking at her granddaughter Mei Xinshan, the old lady couldn't help sighing, looked at Zhang on the side, and instantly rushed up again.

"What are you doing here? Still not going to help? At such an age, I don't see it at all. The old lady said, walking towards Han Yue by the door with a cane, pulling Han Yue, wanting him to tell him how her granddaughter escaped.

Although the Zhang family on the side was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything, so he turned around angrily and left Songhe Hall and walked towards the kitchen behind.

Hanyue is not easy to refuse, according to the previous Song Yun handed over to herself, she told the old lady word for word, and the old lady cried and laughed, but it really scared Hanyue.

The kitchen of the Tingwei's Mansion.

"Aunt Li, help me bring the roses, I'm going to make a rose cake for my grandmother today." Song Yun washed his hands and stood in the kitchen.

"Yes, miss." Although Aunt Li hesitated, she still brought a pot full of roses, which were picked by a group of people in the forest early this morning, but Song Zi sent someone to pick them, and I heard that they wanted to take a petal bath.

As soon as he saw the rose petals, Song Yun's eyes felt a touch of coolness.

She has always been a young lady who does not touch the spring water with her fingers, although her father never looks at her directly, but under the protection of her grandmother, she can be regarded as living a peaceful life.

At the beginning, Qin Shihao personally said that he liked to eat rose cakes, so she abandoned her identity as the eldest lady, just because of his liking, she washed her hands and made soup, but this rose cake is not as delicious as fox fur.

Thinking about it, the corners of Song Yun's mouth hooked, and he couldn't help but sneer.

In this life, I don't want to be the lamb that was slaughtered, this rose cake might as well be given to my grandmother, I think it's not filial, I'm sixteen years old, I have never done anything for my grandmother, thinking, my expression gloomed.

Just then, the kitchen door was opened.

Hearing a creak, Song Yun turned his head when he heard the sound, turned around and saw that it was really a dog skin plaster, and Zhang walked over slowly.

Just now in Songhe Hall, Song Yun's words were still lingering in Zhang's ears, but she was a little curious, this girl has always had no brains, why did she come back today, but it was like a different person.

Just looking at her cold eyes, Zhang couldn't help but shudder.

"Auntie, I thought you were only cooking soup for your father." As he spoke, he casually put a whole pot of rose petals in Zhang's hand, Zhang was stunned at first, smiled, and did not say anything.

She is also a person who has lived for more than 30 years, how can she not hear the meaning of these words?

With a cup of tea, this rose cake is ready.

"I'm tired of my aunt today." As he spoke, he picked up his rose cake and turned around and left the kitchen, and Zhang didn't know what to do in the kitchen for a moment.

When did you get to be led away by this hairy girl?

Song Yun turned around and handed the rose cake to Aunt Li, asked her to send it to Songhe Hall first, and turned around and went to the ancestral hall by herself.